Tormented - Tomb of Corpses

Shadows, mumbled voices
Running in the dark
You see no faces just their mark
Hunted, through the unknown
A hunger must be fed
A cult of rituals of the dead

Now you are caught, in chains
they drag you through the mud
Now they will sacrifice your blood

Trapped inside the Tomb of Corpses
There is no way you will stay alive
Trapped inside the Tomb of Corpses
This is the Tomb where you will die

Black, eyes blindfolded
Tunnels dark and cold
You feel the stench of rotting mould
Panic, nails are breaking
Horror fills your breath
Here in the catacombs of death

You hear the screaming
and the rotten bones they crack
As the door shuts behind your back

Trapped inside the Tomb of Corpses
Here where the rotten must be fed
Trapped inside the Tomb of Corpses
Trapped with the Corpses of the Dead